
Originally Posted by
Anna Bollick
My worst experience at work involved a trick who wanted it up the tailpipe, but he had some sort of chronic bowel disorder... I forget what he called it, but similar to IBS or Crohn's or something like that. By the time I realized what a mess was being made, well, a big mess had been made. Girl, I was SOOOOO sick at my stomach! My man-pleaser was securely wrapped in a rubber, but, well, it was SOOOO messy! YUCK! I didn't work for a week after that! I made certain that it was just as unpleasant to him as it was to me, since it was, after all, his fault for not telling me... I slapped him silly, with my hand and then with my befouled gut-snake. I bet he didn't pull THAT little stunt again! I also made him give me an extra $100 for sheets and cleanup. Anal can be nice, but it has the potential to be gross as hell, too, if you are buggering some ignoramus who isn't clean and empty up there. Oh, another really bad day at work was shortly after I started, and I was still somewhat dumb and innocent. Two of the nastiest, filthiest cops you could possibly imagine made me give them BJs. They were not just nasty in mind and spirit, either. GROSS! I was gagging, Girlfriend, and not because they were hung, either! (They weren't hung, by the way... that's probably why they became cops.)
Love
Anna